70% of playing catch with my boys is just them waiting until I yawn to chuck the ball directly at my face.
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Choose a job you love and you will never work a day in your life because that field isn’t hiring.
ME: I wish I had a TV camera I can look at in opportune moments
GENIE: um ok
ME: I wish everyone was gullible
GENIE: Done
ME: And I wish for updog
GENIE: What’s updog?
ME: *looks at camera*
Neighbor just yelled at me for playing in his sprinkler.
Note to self, I should wear clothes next time.
Ok, I know pandemics are bad … but have you ever run out of tequila?
Them: ‘It’s a long story.’
Me: ‘How does it end?’
Thaw me like one of your french fries
I go by many names but I’m usually referred to as Plan B.
Call Me crazy, but the ideal number of times a Pope should have once been a member of the Nazi Youth is zero.
You give me that many goddamn birds for one f****** holiday and I’m grilling the shit out of them. Lemon pepper turtle doves, anyone?
Had a spot of bother earlier.
Whenever I’m facing a moral dilemma, I think of the advice my father gave me.
“Never leave a paper trail,” he’d say, tapping the glass partition between us for emphasis.
Farmer: You’d like to exchange nutrient rich manure for my agricultural expertise?
Me: Yes. Shit for brains, if you will. Lol.
My 4yo just tried to pass the 9 yo’s Mother’s Day card as her own, and while I don’t support lying I do respect the hustle
*wakes up from 20 year coma*
SHIT, MY TAMOGOTCHI
My very religious-minded FB friend posted that she and her daughter were going to Netflix and chill today. I don’t have the heart to tell her.
Me: What should I do if someone breaks in while you’re at work?
Him: Give him a slice of that meatloaf you made last night, and I’ll bury him when I get home.
Two tips for faster jogging: hot guy in front of you and creepy dude behind
I was going to buy my wife a car for Christmas but then I remembered I don’t live in a commercial.
dude it’s called proctologist
[during sex]
me: hurt me
him *makes me a peanut butter sandwich using crunchy peanut butter*
If I go missing, please understand, I have lied about my weight on my license, dramatically.
I’m my own boyfriend when it comes to farts
4: When can I wear 13 shirts?
Me: When you live in NYC and get in an argument with your roommate and decide to put on all of his clothes
Doing best/worst parts of our day at dinner w 3yo:
Him: The best part of my day was-
Me (Came into his preschool class to read to them today): yeah?
Him: Watching TV.
Me: Oh, ok.
Him: Wait! No! I just remembered!
Me: yeah???
Him: When I got the ketchup from the fridge.
Never use profanity. Unless you live on the East Coast. Where it is considered punctuation and shit.
Looking back, I should have considered all the framed pics of serial killers she had as a red flag.
Unless you and your family were attacked by Bigfoot, then no, I don’t want to see your camping pictures.
employment tip: when the interviewer says you will “wear a lot of hats,” they don’t mean they’re going to give you a bunch of cool hats. they’re just going to make you do a bunch of jobs. it’s all very sad
1 cup of coffee: awake
2 cups: chipper
3 cups: talking to myself
4 cups: talking to objects
5 cups: talking to people
6 cups: talking to the goddess of space and time who controls our destiny
7 cups: talking to police
8 cups: phone confiscated
I would give up shouting at trees for you.